Purple Candy Rain

I got, wow

Wow, Purple candy wasted chicks
I see that we just started shit
Baby daddy on his shit
Cause his girl just spit out my kids
Purple candy wasted chicks
I see that we get rowdy quick
Getting nasty on yo bitch
Be careful I might steal yo chick

I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
Nah nah nah
I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
I don't wanna

I don't wanna
I don't wanna
I don't wanna get into all my shit
Purple candy rain got me smiling for the pics
Little novocaine got me painless can't resist
Call me David Blaine way I'm ghosting on this bitch
Super Saiyan rage got me kameian the kids

Quiet down count band and read my Rollie
Iced out from my chest down to my Gucci
Time out

She running round like this
Tryna dodge this stick
Then she hit them splits
Mhmm
Tell me when you want like this
When you suck my tip
When you eat them kids
Mhmm
Tell me when you fuck like this
With a nice hard grip
And you ain't gone quit
Mhmm
Love it when you ride my shit
And you take this dick
Something I'll admit
Mhmm

We in the cut with the racks huh
We make it floss to the floor
I hit that little boy with the iron sight bet he wont talk no more
Mad bitch wanna know my whereabouts cause she can't let me go
100 round blue chips send the choppers just thought Id let you know

I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
Nah nah nah
I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
I don't wanna
Fuck that bitch fuck that bitch
I don't wanna



Credits
Writer(s): James Haley, Devin Lucas Brown
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